A young husband dressed as a violent butcher

"Song Sijian, this way please." The palace man bent over and respectfully led Song Glory.

Those who work in the palace don't know that Song Sijian, who oversees the paper stamp business, is in the limelight, and even the two supervisors, Huang and Zhu, who oversee the salt and tea business are now at the back.

"Supervisor Song, be careful of the threshold under your feet. This is here." The palace man opened the door curtain, and Song Rongrong was about to enter when he suddenly remembered something, stepped back, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, and gave it to the guide palace man. "Thanks a lot."

The palace man declined a few times before accepting it, and said with a smile: "You are too polite." After speaking, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he covered his mouth with his palm and whispered: "Superintendent, officer The family is in a good mood today, just waiting for your good news, you go in quickly."

Song Glory arched his hands towards him, raised his legs and walked into the study.

"Chen Song Glory pays his respects to the official family, wishing the official family prosperity and prosperity, long live, long live, long live!" As soon as Song Rongrong knelt down, the official family at the top came down and helped him up personally.

The official supported Song Glory's arm, and said kindly and kindly: "Aiqing has worked hard all the way, please hurry up."

Song Rongrong hurriedly said: "Doing things for the government, I dare not say I am tired."

The official said with a smile: "You, everything is fine, but you are too cautious."

If he is not cautious, how could the officials trust him with the business of paper stamps.

Song Glory submitted the transcripts of the three ledgers, "Officials, these are the ledgers of the other three pilot sites except Xinghua Village."

The official nodded, then took it, sat back to the table, pointed and said: "Aiqing is also sitting." Then he looked at it wholeheartedly.

The officials looked at it in great detail, and for each account, they had to carefully compare the three accounts before looking at the next one.Occasionally, when the difference in sales of a certain type of paper chapter is too large compared with the other two, the official will stop and ask.Even though he had checked the account books numerous times beforehand and found nothing wrong with it, Song Rongrong was still sweating from the official's careful attitude.

After about a stick of incense, the officials finally finished watching, and Song Rongrong's heart also relaxed.

The strictness on the official face was swept away, and he smiled, "Supervisor Song, you have done a good job, I am very happy."

Only then did Song Rongrong dare to be happy.

"Take [-]% of the account and send it to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and take [-]% to send it to Xiong Zhuangshan's home in Xinghua Village. You should do these two things yourself, and don't disturb others."

"Yes."

"In addition, you copy two more ledgers and send them to King Zhenbei and Xiong's family in Xinghua Village." The official waved his hand, "Go down." After speaking, he looked down at the ledger again.

After returning, Song Glory prepared the silver and sent it to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion overnight.King Zhenbei here is not ordered by the officials, and Song Rongrong will definitely go through this in person.After all, the identity of the king of Zhenbei is here, with outstanding military exploits, and at the same time he is the only younger brother of the official family.As for Xinghua Village...

Song Rongrong frowned slightly, staring at the ledger on the desk in a daze. His wife brought in a bowl of ginseng soup and put it on his desk, but Song Rongrong didn't respond.

"Lang Jun." The lady of the Song family stretched out her hand to look at Song Rongrong's eyes. Seeing that Song Rongrong's eyes blinked, she turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied. Look at you." , is not very old, but his eyebrows are frowned like an old man."

"It's a lady." Song Rongrong came back to his senses, and loosened his frown, "I've been thinking about Xinghua Village so much."

"Xinghua Village?" Mrs. Song asked, "He Laolang is so preoccupied in a village, could it be that the local officials have caused some trouble?"

Song Rongrong shook his head, "No. My lady still remembers that last year, when Dong Sui was old, someone from the Jin family came to make a kang for our family. The method of making the kang came from a family surnamed Xiong in Xinghua Village. Later, the method of making the kang was presented When it came out, the officials even made a list of it.”

"It turned out that the kang was passed down from Xinghua Village. It was really a good thing. Last year, when my father came home, he had to sit on the kang. Later, even business affairs were moved to the kang. The lady of the Song family said: "You know, because of this, my father also talked about a few elder brothers, saying that they are not as filial as your son-in-law, and they have good things to think about him."

"It's just that this Xiong's family is a farming family. I don't know why Mr. Lang is bothering him?"

Song Rongrong said: "When the government appointed me as the supervisor, they told me that I don't need to supervise the business of the Xiong family in Xinghua Village. Whether it is the operation of the paper shop, the rules and regulations, or the accounting, etc., I am not allowed to intervene. Even the money for the construction of the factory is compared to what is needed elsewhere, so I will send as much to the Xiong’s family in Xinghua Village, and I have no control over the follow-up matters.”

Song Rongrong unconsciously touched the rim of the ginseng soup bowl, "Although I thought it was strange at the time, I never took it to heart. I just thought it was compensation from the officials for the Xiong family's ancestral kang method."

"But now it seems that's not the case anymore. If it's compensation, it's enough to give his family only one shop. Why do you need to give [-]% of the profits of the other Xiong's shops, and send it along with the account book?" , What do the officials mean by this move?"

The lady of the Song family said softly: "Listen to what I said, how come the more I listen to it, the more it looks like a joint stock." After finishing speaking, the lady of the Song family hurriedly waved her hands and said: "Don't listen to my nonsense, sir, how do I know how to court the court?" Great event in the hall."

"Partnership?" Song Rongrong repeated to himself, and suddenly his chaotic mind cleared up, and he suddenly realized, "Yes, partnering, I thought about it before. This is clearly the form of closing, otherwise the dignified official Why should the family show the accounts to a village household, and why should they give [-]% of the profits on the accounts? If it is a joint venture, everything will make sense."

"But why does the government want to form a partnership with a farmer? What benefits does this bring to the government?"

"Of course not." Song Rongrong's expression became serious, "Unless the method of toilet paper was thought up by the Xiong family."

The officials had never talked to him about this, but it was not surprising. After all, toilet paper had shaken the interests of many big families in Tokyo. Even the officials tried their best to overcome all difficulties when they wanted to open a paper shop.In this case, once it is known that the toilet paper was created by the Xiong family, his family is the source of harming their interests, and I am afraid that disasters will continue.

And with the official's side, the official did not specify, and there were never many things that required them to guess.

"Anyway, I'm going to have to go to this Xiong's family. I have to find out who the owner of this paper inspector is."

Along the way, Song Rongrong thought it would be poor and remote and sparsely populated, but he didn't expect that the closer to the border of Xinghua Village, the more lively it would be.Although it is not as prosperous as Tokyo, there are also constant businessmen, and there are even many foreigners with exotic senses.

An official road was built from the town to Xinghua Village, which can accommodate three or two single-horse carriages without being crowded at all.Both sides of the official road are under development, and there are only a few scattered shops. After walking for a while, I saw a factory in front of me, with a high-walled courtyard and a strict family. The walls of the factory and the courtyard are too high, and the situation in the courtyard is completely invisible.After walking for another quarter of an hour, I saw another factory and wrote to Taohuayuan Food Factory.Song Rongrong always felt that the three words Taohuayuan were very familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

After half an hour, they finally arrived at Xinghua Village.Xiong's house is at the head of Xinghua Village, and his small building can be seen from a distance.Walking in, I found that a small flower bed was built outside the wall of Xiong’s house, and there were some small wild chrysanthemums and creepers in it. The creepers were in full bloom at this time, and the vines climbed all over the wall, just covering the wall, making it difficult for people to see the earthen wall below. .

A Peach Blossom Spring plaque was hung above the door with official handwriting. Seeing the familiar handwriting, Song Rongrong suddenly remembered why he felt so familiar when he just passed by a food factory called Peach Blossom Spring.Isn’t this Taohuayuan the first shop with brush teeth and tooth incense, and then came out with popular Tokyo delicacies such as camellia noodles and instant noodles.Even though the weather is hot now and the oil tea noodles are drank less, the instant noodles do not delay eating at all.

Thinking of an instant noodle stall on the streets of Tokyo, Song Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little greedy.In a blink of an eye, he looked at Xiong's family again, but he was even more cautious.

The gate of Xiong's house was half open, Song Guangrong asked the people who followed to go in and pass the news, and soon two people walked out, one was Shuang'er and the other was a man.That pair of children looks handsome, with a smile on their brows and eyes, and they look like intelligent people.The man was vicious, with a vicious aura all over his body, his eyes were full of sternness when he looked at people, and he had a look that made people feel frightened just by looking at him.

"Supervisor Song, please come in quickly." Tang Shou said with a smile.

Song Rongrong also smiled, and didn't take Qiao at all, "Don't call me Supervisor Song, I won't be too ostentatious when I come out this time."

Tang Shou then said kindly: "Mr. Song."

Song Rongrong responded with a smile, turned his head and waved to the boy, who hugged a small box.

"This is the paper shop's share from last month, and the official asked me to send it."

It's all silver.Tang Shou hurriedly stepped forward to hold the box, but the small box looked small, but it was quite heavy and fell down suddenly.Fortunately, Xiong Zhuangshan gave his hand in time and supported it firmly. Tang Shou changed hands and gave Xiong Zhuangshan the small silver box.

"Song Langjun has worked hard all the way, go into the house and have a rest, I will ask someone to prepare bath water for you."

Song Rongrong walked behind Tang Shou, the cobblestone road was under his feet, there were some flower bushes on both sides, behind the flowers were trees, and the path with cobblestones in front of him forked, one continued to meander, and the other turned around. into the woods.After walking a few more steps, I saw the glowing Fanghua exposed in the forest, which was a peach blossom forest that couldn't be hidden.The pink and white petals are all over the branches, and the breeze blows by, delicate and beautiful, with a pleasant fragrance.

Song Rongrong couldn't help taking a deep breath, his nose was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Tang Shou led the people into the small building and introduced: "Song Langjun lives here, although he can move around freely, this is a single courtyard, and no one else lives except Song Langjun."

"Thank you." It's really not easy to live with others in Song Rongrong's capacity.

"Mr. Song thought he was hungry all the way along, and wanted to eat something. I asked them to prepare it."

Song Rongrong smiled, a little shyly, "Naturally, I want to eat instant noodles when I come to Xinghua Village, so I will trouble Mr. Xiong to cook some bowls of instant noodles for us."

"Okay." Tang Shou agreed.

Instant noodles are not a good thing in the later generations, they would make you want to vomit, but in Yuchao, they are still a high-end delicacy that you can't afford to eat. Not only will it not look shabby when used to entertain guests at home, but it is quite decent.

It is really convenient that this instant noodle is at Xiong's house. Go back and tell Yu Feng Yucheng to add some eggs and beef when cooking, and then make a stir-fry dish and small crispy meat to send, and the two of them will go back upstairs.

As soon as he couldn't see anyone, Tang Shou showed his true colors, and his eyes were full of money.

"Erlang, quickly put down the box, open it and see how much silver is inside."

The small box has two layers. Eight gold ingots are placed on the first layer, one can hold five taels, and the lower layer is six silver ingots and a little silver.

Looking at the golden gold ingot, Tang Shou's eyes were straightened, and the corners of his mouth split uncontrollably.

"Erlang, we are rich, and this time we are really rich." Tang Shou held the gold ingot rare, and wished he could sleep with it at night if he liked it so much.

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